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Title: Uke or Seme?

 

Author's Note: I am working on a Boys love/Yaoi full length novel(depends on what you want to call it ) This short story below has nothing to do with the current BL novel I am writing, they are not even in the same universe. My BL novel will be over 50,000 words and they are not even in the same genre and they are in no way connected to each other. The only reason why I am clarifying that is because I made posts on here talking about my BL novel project. Also, I have never been to Japan so this short story will not be as detailed to those who have had the luck of actually visiting or living in Japan. Sorry ��

 

Summary: Brandon is a Japanese-American foreign exchange student studying abroad in Japan who is down on his luck, until he finds a way to make a living off of a game show he created for fun. Although there is nothing but comedy onstage, Brandon must deal with drama behind the scenes. Suddenly, Brandon finds himself playing the game of his life.

 

Status: In Progress

Warnings: violence, rape, crime, and drug abuse

 

Chapter 1

“Two more months and we are out of this place,” Brandon said excitedly as he fell on onto his twin bed and turned on the TV. Nick who was topless rolled his eyes as he leaned back on his bed to look at a magazine. “Is that a gay magazine?” he asked in surprise as he got up and walked to the other side of the room. “So what?” Nick asked in his deep husky Japanese accent.

 

“What the fuck dude have you seen your face?” Brandon shouted as he picked up a mirror on Nick’s dresser. “So what's wrong with my face?” Nick asked. “Nothing is wrong with your face that is the problem. You are the lost Asian Bronzed greek God, you won the fucking genetic lottery!” Branson said as he pointed at his stomach. It was true that Nick was the perfect amount of tan, the kind that was not too extreme but just right. “You know what the girls say in America? They say every time lightning strikes it means you got tan!” Brandon said.

 

Brandon and Nick couldn't be more different from each other. Brandon looked plain and he had unkempt curly hair that covered his face that he rarely washed, and his pants were dirty most of the time from him helping his mom with the crops on their land. From an outsider perspective, people would have thought that Nick was hanging out with him out of pity.

 

However, Brandon had a strong and confident personality, despite his weird look. Nick was the same height at Brandon six foot two to be exact, and he looked like he belonged on the cover of Calvin Klein physically. His nickname back in America was Klein Pop, because his classmates said he had a face that belonged in a kpop group and a body that belonged in a Calvin Klein underwear ad.

 

“Look at your face Mr. Cute face with the masculine body,” he said as he waved the silver mirror in his face. “Hey be careful with that mirror, my boyfriend gave it to me,” Nick said. Brandon placed the mirror back on Nick’s dresser. “If I looked like you I would get all the girls,” Brandon sighed.

 

“You would look good if you cut all that hair off covering your face and if you stopped dressing as if you are always hunting animals,” Nick said. Brandon sat beside Nick on his bed and sighed. Brandon’s side of the room was messy and had a cowboy hat. A Chuck Norris poster hung lopsided on the top of the bed. “Your side of the room is so neat it looks as if you plan on staying here,” Brandon said as he looked at his fancy shoes lined up around the bed.

 

Brandon picked up a picture that was there of Nick and his boyfriend Todd. He lingered there for a couple of seconds and saw a recent picture of himself and Nick at the airport that was against his dresser mirror to the left of his boyfriend’s picture. “You are always so neat,” Brandon said as he turned around. “Whatever, one day you will let me give you a makeover,” Nick said as he picked up a comb. “If anything, I need a makeunder, my style is too unique and way of ahead of its time,” Brandon said.

 

Nick picked up a blue spray bottle and sprayed him with it. “Hey what are you doing?” Brandon asked. “I want to cut that hair of yours now,” Nick cried as he playfully picked up the scissors from his hair box and walked towards Brandon who backed up towards his side of the room to get away from Nick.

 

“Style must come into your life one of the see days, resistance is futile,” Nick said excitedly as he made a snapping noise with his scissors. “Oh ok Klein pop you want to play that game then?” Brandon said. “Ok, you win you can give me a makeover,” Brandon sighed.

 

“Do you think I'm fucking stupid I know you are lying,” Nick laughed as he walked towards him. “I know I only said that as a distraction,” Brandon said.

 

By the time Nick could speak he had already ran and picked up Nick’s magazine off his bed. “Try to cut my hair and the boys get destroyed,” Brandon said. “It's not a gay porn magazine,” Nick said as he folded his arms and attempted to advance. “Ha! Don't come any closer Klein Pop!” Brandon said. “Fine then, two can play that game,” Nick said as he picked up his smartphone. “Wait, wait, who are you calling on your phone?” Brandon asked. “Terra,” Nick said.

 

“Wait!” Brandon said as he lifted his arm, and Nick was too quick he tried to push him down on the bed but they ended up falling on the floor instead with Nick falling on top of him. Brandon used his right hand to make the magazine go out of reach when it opened to an article with his boyfriend in it, but they both did not see it.

 

Nick’s entire body was fully pressed to Brandon’s body now. “Hey don't call my girlfriend,” he said lightly. “I'm going to tell my sister that you are reading gay porn magazines,” he cried.

“You think you are funny,” Brandon said as they wrestled on the ground. Brandon wrapped both his arms around Nick’s neck in an attempt to wrestle him away from the phone from him but instead it caused Nick to press against him more. Now Nick’s head was against Brandon’s shoulder.

 

Brandon let out a slight moan which caused him to look at Nick in embarassment. Nick stared at while he was trying to push his hair back to cut it. That's when his phone started ringing. “Where is your phone?” Nick asked.

“It's in my pocket can you get it for me?” Brandon asked. Brandon still had his arms around his neck. “Which pocket?” Nick asked as he felt up his pants while looking at him. Brandon felt Nick touch his hip. “Hey let go,” Nick said. “After you push the scissors away,” Brandon said.

 

“ But they are on the ground.”

“They are in your left hand that is by my hair, I know you are ambidextrous,” Brandon sighed. Brandon turned his head to the side as he watched Nick push the scissors under his bed. “You have so many pockets,” Nick said as Brandon felt Nick feel for the phone in his thigh area.

 

He could feel hid heart skip a beat and even worse, he felt Nick’s heart beat fast against his left leg. “Oh here it is,” Nick said as he pulled the phone out of his left pocket. Brandon felt his arousal harden and he backed away from Nick. “Back up,” Brandon said in shock as he turned his back on him and looked down at his pants.

 

“Do makeovers scare you that much?” Nick chuckled.

“No its not that I need to go to the bathroom,” Brandon said as he ran down the hallway. “What could have caused this?” Brandon asked himself after he went into the bathroom stall.

 

He rubbed his hand in his crotch and closed his eyes and saw Nick topless. “No what the fuck! Think tits man!” Brandon said. “It's ok Brandon you are just tired that's all. You had a test yesterday, stress can make you think of things you usually don't think of when you have a boner,” he said out loud to himself.

 

Looking at the missed call, his eyes went wide, it was a missed call from his mom. His boner immediately went flaccid.

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This story got me excited! I wish you good luck with your BL Novel! You're a talented writer!

 

I also love your sig!

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This story got me excited! I wish you good luck with your BL Novel! You're a talented writer!

 

I also love your sig!

 

♡ thank you very much

I was actually going to discontinue this short story but I will do some chapters and see how it goes

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